Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan)
Chapter 1535: All Mothers Are The Same, Right?

Chapter 1535: All Mothers Are the Same, Right?

"I've already planned to go for an interview tomorrow," Monica had no intention of hiding anything. "I never planned to be your assistant, nor did I think about joining Algerone's company, or Tristan's for that matter. Anyway, as your only daughter, I need to keep things balanced!"

Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Belinda asked, "What kind of job are you looking for?"

"A piano teacher at a training institute," Monica replied, her eyes curving into a smile. "I'll be teaching some seven or eight-year-olds!" Her childlike innocence seemed to awaken all at once.

"Isn't that..." Belinda was a bit at a loss for words. "Isn't that a big leap? You play the piano well, but can you ensure you can be a teacher? Do you have the patience?"

"Considering that I'll have children in the future, I've decided to start interacting with kids from now on!" She seemed to have made up her mind, and happily linked arms with her mother. "Belinda, who are you going to meet now? Can I come? You're all alone and so beautiful, I'm really worried about your safety. Why don't I be your assistant for a day?"

Since she was going to meet Tristan, Belinda agreed, "Alright, then you better go change your clothes, freshen up, and dress up a bit. I'll wait for you."

"Isn't the meeting tonight?"

"I have to meet a younger sister first. You can come too."

"Okay! Belinda, wait for me!" Monica made a hand gesture towards her and cheerfully headed upstairs, humming a tune. Her mood had changed since she started dating. She often wore a smile on her face, her heart filled with happiness. Belinda noticed that she seemed to only care about herself.

She didn't worry about her parents' affairs at all.

And Algerone was rather wooden when it came to emotions, sometimes he could infuriate Belinda. Even though she couldn't let go of her feelings, it was hard for her to take the initiative.

Every time she thought of Algerone Swain, Belinda would feel a headache and a mix of emotions that made her uncomfortable.

At around 6:40 in the evening, Belinda parked her car in the open-air parking lot of Riddle House, following the address Tristan had sent her.

It was located in the suburbs, similar to a high-end farmhouse.

"Wow, the environment here is really nice, a quiet place in the midst of the hustle and bustle. The private dishes must be very special, right?" Monica got out of the passenger seat.

She looked around, the vegetation here was good, and the beautifully designed building had a courtyard feel.

Belinda also got out of the car, "Let's go." She decided to give her daughter a surprise and didn't tell her that one of the people they were meeting was Tristan, although she didn't know who the other person

was.

Tonight's surprises would surely be one after another.

"Belinda, are you planning to settle down in Arkpool City? You're not going back to Canada for a while, right?" Monica was trying to probe.

"Wherever I am, I'm still your mom, and I'll still keep an eye on you. No cohabitation before marriage." Belinda walked inside, casting a glance at the girl beside her.

"You..." Monica was speechless and embarrassed, "Why are you bringing up this topic again? Who's moving in together?" She was getting more and more embarrassed, "Besides, it's popular to have a trial marriage now, who is still so old-fashioned?"

"Trial what marriage? A trial marriage is like trying on clothes, if you try it for too long it becomes worn out! It depreciates!" Even though Belinda spoiled her, she was very strict about principles, "Girls are at a disadvantage in this aspect, especially be careful not to let love cloud your judgment."

Monica was left speechless.